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Dipper pouted and sat up right on his seat. He hated when things got like this. Here he came with relevant information that might clue them into the majesty of this place and there she was not listening.
"I'm not being a party pooper. I just want us to be prepared. I mean, come on, aren't you at least a little interested? When a situational parallel happens to us that we're not prepared for, what are you gonna do then huh?"
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